After you

I see the color blue

so differently 


It's a calm ocean,

a startling tide

Swaying gently 


I can't be here

with you. Can't 

be here without


Blue red yellow

The primary colors 

of my heart


A heart which

shatters, an art form

Blue blue blue


My head, my heart

Everything belongs

to you


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